The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

with me, Mr.

to the

her translucent, jade-like arm at Robin, who stood

black projectiles shot out, slicing through the air with

carrying an icy killing intent, flew directly toward Robin's forehead,

were instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force of the murderous energy The wicked

that seemingly innocente hid

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

sheer red sleeves

black blades sliced through the empty space

blend of lethal beauty and destruction, surging toward Robin

this barrage of deadly weapons,

the table and gave it a light

knives clattered harmlessly to the

opened his palm and let the

a cold snort, he remarked, "As expected,

her mouth Then let's see if Mr. Ramsey can handle

playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as she closed in

her delicate, pale hand

her soft and supple fingers, aiming directly at Robin, now mere inches away.

Daphne's wrist and pulled

warmth of her body was pressed

limbs, but her long, slender legs

were firmly trapped

lamb to the

Daphne whimpered, writhing in his arms

Rowan, witnessing the scene,

leaped into the air, launching a flying kick

drew a dagger and darted forward, aiming to strike Robin in the

countered with a backward kick, landing

resounding "thud, Rowan dropped to one knee, the force of the blow creating a shockwave that sent Rita flying back a dozen feet! "Ms. Cynthia Rivers!"

shuddered, staring at Robin in

ice calm and steady

Rita. "Stand down. I want to talk to Mr. Ramsey

faint smile. "Let's head into the private room. In a little

me?" Daphne's beautiful eyes flared with anger as she suddenly

slumped against Robin's shoulder. "Robin, did you

throwing knives are all poisoned, aren't they? I had no idea." Robin gave her an innocent look as he supported her toward

would have

you Daphne was

weapon had been turned against her

to stand tall, but dizziness overwhelmed

leaving her unable

of inviting me for coffee just to

holding Daphne's soft and supple figure, gave a cold

your Rivers family tired of living? Robin pulled out a throwing knife and pressed it against Daphne's pale

Robin in anger. "Don't forget, this

matter? Your Violeterest Club is

family is just a

currently residing in Draconia, if you're not satisfied, I wouldn't mind taking a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the Rivers family while I'm at it!" Robin

Robin wasn't just

him, Violeterest and the Rivers

who are you?" Daphne fought to keep herself from

matter. Robin's smile remained icy "What matters is that I